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Text: Europe. Flames.

The pressure is mounting I'm ready and counting
There's something I've got to be
I'm fearless, I feel it, scared senseless, who needs this
Still something I've got to be

There is no going back, this is what we know
We've come to entertain, asking you to follow
We've born to self-destruct, here it comes again
A desire to go down in flames

My heart's racing, my legs shaking
There's more drama in the making
I had a feeling, this day would come

So are we real good or just delirious?
But if you stop us now it could get serious
I'm sorry, mama, for what I've become

There is no going back, this is what we know
We've come to entertain, asking you to follow
We've born to self-destruct, here it comes again
A desire to go down in flames

You can turn it off but it never stops
Madness or not, I'll risk everything I've got
And if I got to do it all over again
I'd still believe in these friends
And the mess they get me in

There is no going back, this is what we know
We've come to entertain, asking you to follow
We've born to self-destruct, here it comes again
A desire to go down in flames, flames, flames